"Take. It. Off."

Becky tried not to be amused by the scowl that was marring her boyfriend's rugged face. She tried for innocent as she turned back to the monitor for Smackdown. It was the last televised show until Battleground and Dean had a match against Seth tonight. "I imagined you saying that in much different circumstances."

She could feel Dean fume behind her, even without looking. "Irish, take off the damn shirt."

She looked down at the new Redesign, Rebuild, Reclaim shirt she wore, and gave a faux gasp of shock, "Well would you look at that. A Seth Rollins shirt. I don't know where this came from."

"Becky," Dean was seething she could tell, "That should be in the garbage."

She hummed, standing up and turning completely to face him. "I don't know I kinda like it. I look pretty good in it."

"That's not the point, you look good in everything. Even those dumb ass goggles. Now, take it off so I can burn it."

Becky smirked, she had him right where she wanted him, "Oh, well maybe you should go out there and prove I should be wearing one of your shirts right now."

She saw the determination in his eyes flare and he stalked up to her. She tried to keep the cocky smirk on her face, and not let it show just how hot she thought he was when he was this fired up. The dark, determined, hungry look was really causing fire to stir in her belly. Down girl, now is not the time to be thinking about what could happen after the show. He needed this motivation, and when all was said and done, he'd thank her. She hoped he could get creative when it came to showing her his thanks. Focus, Becky!

She peered up at him, "You up for the challenge, or is Seth gonna Reclaim?"

"You want me to prove it? I'll go out there and rip his head off, retain my title, and then I'm taking you home with me."

Becky suppressed a shiver and nodded, "Go out there and do it, you lunatic. I'll be watching. And when you win, we can go burn this shirt in front of a crossfit gym."

He smirked, "God, I love you." He stalked away from her, more focused than ever while she sat there fanning herself after that intense moment. He really didn't know what he could do to her with that intense look and gruff words of promise. She could play games all she wanted to tease him and rile him up, but she knew they'd both come out winners in the end.